Book of Gods and Demons

　　 The Book of Gods and Demons, Volume Three Hundred and Seventh Chapter, Joe’s Confession, Medland Glory Calendar December 1, 1379

　　 early morning.

　　 The snowflakes kept falling down spinning.

　　 In the military university playground, nearly 10,000 shirtless recruits chanted and rushed in big strides.

　　 Dressed neatly and neatly, Joe, who was in a neat uniform, was riding Xiao Bai, standing by the playground, smiling at the sweaty classmates.

After watching it for a while, Joe blew a whistle and waved to the students in the Integrated Command Division who ran in front of him: "A wonderful vacation, although there are only two days, but you guys, envy it... 嚯嚯嚯, from Hyderabad Good wine, food, and beauties... I'm here!"

　　 Joe laughed a few times, then turned his horse's head and ran toward the gate of the Military University. As he ran, his skin turned red-damn Osron, I found him last night and asked him to come to the playground this morning to shout like this...

　　 Shame, it is too shame!

　　 Run, run far away!

　　 Nearly 3,000 new students in the Comprehensive Command Division were envious and staring at Joe jealously.

　　 Damn bastard, during the two-day vacation, you gotta **** off and came here to show off... What a **** bastard.

　　 Several noses and faces were swollen. In yesterday's personal combat minor class, the freshman who was beaten into a pig head by Joe stared directly at Joe's back. They are all military aristocrats and have received training in breathing methods and sequence medicines since childhood, and they all possess extraordinary combat power.

　　 They swear... They must show Joe some color in the personal combat minor next month.

　　 Joe rode away.

Oslong stood by the playground and yelled at the freshmen in the integrated command department who ran in front of him: "Envy? Are you jealous? Ha, of course I know that you guys, envy and jealous, also want to go to the Imperial Capital. Happy for two days!"

　　 "But, you are not qualified!"

　　 "This is the Imperial Military University. Certain privileges are allowed here... But only the best are eligible to enjoy privileges!"

　　 "You are not good enough, so you are not qualified to enjoy the privilege!"

　　 "The two-day vacation, oh, oh, really precious, isn't it? You trash, you idiots, you let a newcomer who jumped in halfway get the first place!"

　　 "This morning's morning exercise, add ten miles! Run, run, run!"

　　 Aoslong roared loudly, increasing the amount of training for the morning exercise freshmen out of thin air.

　　 The freshmen wailed together, gritted their teeth one by one, and took a stride out of breath. Suddenly, someone in the team yelled: "Kill that fat guy!"

　　 "Oh...get rid of that fat guy!" The first-year freshmen in the Comprehensive Command Division broke out a neat roar.

　　Ossaurus stood with his hands behind his back, standing by the playground, smiling extremely unscrupulously like a group of instructors.

"Young people, they should have such a spirit... Tsk, we have to discuss with Joe the bastard, and ask him to cooperate with us and stimulate these **** more." Osron and several grade associates around him The director chuckled in a low voice, discussing sneakily about how to squeeze Joe's surplus value to the extreme.

Joe rode Xiaobai and showed the fake slip issued by Osron to the military gendarmerie on duty. After registering and filing, one person and one horse passed through the long city gate hole at the main entrance of the Military University, and crossed the suspension bridge over a stretch of thirty wide. Chi's trench turned east and west and passed through the serpentine barbed wire position with a width of two hundred feet, and finally came to the normal road.

　　 Marcos, Big Ivan, Lan Mujin, Lan Kikyo and a group of family guards were already waiting by the side of the road.

Qiao blew a whistle, Lan Mujin and others mounted their mounts, and the burly Marcos and Big Ivan got into a special truck, and the group drove through the blood kapok mound and headed towards the core area of ​​Hyderabad. go with.

　　On the road, Big Ivan triumphantly reported his achievements these days to Joe.

　　 Because of the attack on the royal train, the Blizzard battle group was hit hard by the Imperial Army. After the remaining battle group members were identified by the Imperial Police Department, more than 1,100 lucky people with lesser charges were released.

Da Yifan took a group of confidants and ran to the Ruhr City area, and went to some surrounding areas for a while, holding the gold mark allocated to him by Mr. Seggens, squandered and recruited soldiers, tossing for ten. In a few days, today's Blizzard Group has nearly 6,000 people.

　　 These people are all from the Lucia Empire.

Among them, there are traitors like Ivan the Great, officers who have failed in battle and fled in fear of military law, and Lucian soldiers who have fled for various reasons. Many of them have fired their heads’ black guns and escaped in fear of crime after the incident. .

　　 In addition to these Lucias who came from the army, the Great Ivan also recruited a large group of Lucias with complicated origins and unverifiable background.

　　 These Lucians are all fierce and brave, sturdy and combative.

Among them, there are robbers, kidnappers, robbers, and killers... They join gangs in the Ruhr City and surrounding areas, or set up casinos privately, or lend usury, or tolerate prostitution... In short, except for good things , They do everything.

　　 Because of the special national conditions of the Lucia Empire, these people are basically ignorant and dull. Apart from daring to fight hard, they basically have nothing to do.

They joined the gang, and the leaders of those gangs were mostly natives of the Durham Empire, or came from other ethnic groups, such as the Portusians, etc... These Lucians, they just acted as the cheapest thugs in the gang, Bodyguards are often thrown out as scapegoats.

　　 Great Ivan is very prestigious among these Lucians.

　　 When the Great Ivan yelled from the heights, a large number of Golden Marks were smashed down, and these Lucian people, who were at the lowest level in society, gathered immediately and brazenly joined the Blizzard.

　　 Joe was riding on horseback, his eyes gleaming at Big Ivan: "Good job, but take care of them and don't cause me trouble!"

Joe said to Big Ivan very seriously: "I guarantee that they have no worries about food and clothing. Everyone can have clinking golden marks and silver fennels in their pockets, but they are not allowed to give them unless I give an order. I'm in trouble!"

Da Yifan licked his lips and nodded nonchalantly: "Don't worry, you pay, you are the boss, you are the uncle... We will eat with you, take your money, and sell your life for you, who dares not? Obedient, we follow Lucia's rules."

Qiao took a deep look at Da Yifan: "Very good... asshole, I don't know why you listened to His Royal Highness Salian, why would you stay by my side obediently... But as long as you are honest, I can't treat you badly. you."

Big Ivan’s huge head popped out of the car window. He flicked his tongue vigorously and made a crisp sound. He smiled contentedly at Joe: "Don’t worry, I’m here, those **** Don't dare to mess around...hehe."

　　 Da Ivan finished talking about his achievements these days, Marcos was also very angry, and recounted what he had done these days.

　　 Like Great Ivan, Marcos is also recruiting troops.

　　 Unlike the group of rogue **** gathered by Big Ivan, Marcos specifically sought out the retired elites he knew on the front lines of the Lulai Plain. He recruited not many people, only four to five hundred people.

　　Before, Justices Bell and Willen forcibly planted Joe. They mobilized the police from the North District Branch to attack No.158 Qingsong Street. Marcos' blood axe team clashed flagrantly with the police, and the losses were a bit heavy.

　　 The newly recruited veterans have made up for the battle damage of the Blood Axe. Because Marcos deliberately selected carefully, the average strength of the newly recruited soldiers is a bit higher than the previous ones.

　　 "In just these two days, I will give you a new batch of ordnance." Joe nodded to Marcos: "A batch of powerful, and the present flintlock rifles are completely different things..."

"Master Qiao, you can't favor one another." Big Ivan's head came out of the car window again, and he kept nodding towards Joe with a smile on his face: "Look, I have so many people under my hand. Things, you have to..."

Joe pointed to Big Ivan: "Good things, yes, but at least, you have to do something for me first so that I can'really' trust you... Grandma Mary is right, Big Ivan , You don’t look like a good person..."

The corner of Marcos's mouth slightly hooked ~www.ltnovel.com~ Big Ivan snorted coldly, and he slapped his chest vigorously: "I will show you what I promised, I will definitely do it. Do it."

Cursing his lips, Da Ivan pretended to hold his head up: "Ha, by the way, is there anything better than a flintlock rifle? Tsk, the Lucia Imperial Army is still using the most old-fashioned arquebus. Can it not be used for war? ?"

　　 Joe ignored this guy.

　　 Orchid hibiscus remained cold and silent, and Orchid platycodon leaned forward and explained the changes of No.158 Qingsong Street these days.

　　 After Qiao was sent to the Military University, Mr. Si Gengsi and Ya made a lot of work and made a large-scale renovation of the underground building at No. 158 Qingsong Street. Most of the underground passages extending in all directions have been blocked, and some hidden doors and the like have also undergone huge changes.

　　 The current No. 158, Qingsong Street, is already a solid stronghold, and there will never be any inexplicable intrusion and a large number of planted items.

"The biggest problem right now is the residence of the people recruited by Da Yifan in the imperial capital." Lan Kikyo sighed: "People from the police department, now staring at us all day...those Lucians, people. All of them have a record, so thousands of "good guys" are gathered together, and the police department has not deployed people to surround No. 158, Qingsong Street. It has already given us a lot of face."

　　 "This is not a problem, it will be solved soon...this **** snow." Joe raised his head to look at the gray sky, and shook his head: "Go to a place first. Yingui Church is in the cathedral of the Imperial Capital."

　　 "When I'm done with serious things, these little things are easy to solve."